The ChairA Poem by Alfred Kukitzsit down relax........The Chair with utter simplicity four legs scattered to the corners of the Earth. the stillness cast an unbelievable portrait to the viewer furthermore it never spoke one syllable of song, transcendence or poem yet it breathed a tale of mystery of dimensions that stood beyond the tales of time. you can catch it here on this page allow your eyes to waddle around the environs sit down, feel comfort, transport yourself to far horizons never telling anyone you were sitting in a chair of magnificent proportions we have a secret you and I and I promise if you visit I won’t tell a soul. Alfred William Kukitz © 2016 Alfred KukitzReviews
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StatsAuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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